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"He, he's dead?" The file crouched down to probe the ballet bear's snort, turned his head, and shook his gaze at her.

"That's it?" Ai stared at the misfire suspiciously, the knife-like critical weapon in his hand didn't seem to change, but there was also no blood at all.

"Maybe, depending on luck, fifty percent chance." Motionlessly, he said to them, "Who's next?" ”

"I don't believe there's a 50 percent chance that you're doing that." File said, but smiled, "I trust you, though. I'm the second. ”

The file stood in front of the fire and stretched out her arms, and the fire did not hesitate at all, and simply inserted the long knife into her heart and pulled it out.

The file fell, followed by Ai, then Turtledove.

No complaints, no fear, pierced through the chest with a long knife, fell to the ground with a calm look on his face, silent and strange. The fallen person no longer breathed or had a heartbeat, and was no different from the corpse at all. They said they had a fifty percent chance of surviving, but didn't they die? But the scene hardly gives people such a reverie.

I almost wanted to stop the misfire, but there was no point in stopping at this point. Since they believe in the file, I have to believe him.

In the end, only me, Tomie, Dorothy, and Fire were left. After Dorothy stepped forward and died, she went off and lowered her knife-like critical weapon.

"What's wrong?" Dorothy asked.

"That's enough, you and Tomie go and pester that demon." Misfire said lightly: "If we fail, it will be your turn." ”

"This can't be done, go off, and every additional strength will be more successful." Dorothy suddenly stared at him with a gloomy gaze: "This is my plan, don't stop me." ”

"That's right, it's your plan, so you have to live and see for yourself the moment it succeeds."

"There's a fifty percent chance that I'll survive and believe in me." Dorothy was a little angry.

"There's no need to take that risk now."

"Is this your decision?"

"That's right. I'm not sure that Bt alone can contain the demon. "Look at Dorothy, if the strength is not enough, it will be her turn and Bt." ”

I understood that he wasn't going to gamble Dorothy's life with fifty percent of the odds in the first place, whether it was out of pity for the child or for other reasons. A heaviness gripped my heart, and I had many thoughts, but each one made it impossible for me to contradict his decision. It's nice that I and the people I care about don't have to gamble, but because of that, I feel even more ashamed of the person who fell to the ground at this time.

If...... There are no ifs, in this plan, I am the last one to pull the trigger. No one can do it better than me in this time and place.

No, it must be like this, don't be ashamed, you and they both shoulder the same burden, it's just a difference in the division of labor. Those who are alive have a greater responsibility than those who have fallen.

"We still have a fifty percent chance of living, and if possible, take our bodies as much as possible." Misfire said.

I nodded to him resolutely, and Dorothy wanted to say something, but I grabbed her hand.

"It's not a shame." I said to her.

I don't expect her to understand this, she is indeed very different from ordinary children, but there are similarities. Unlike me and Tomie, she grew up with the care and care of her peers, and she was educated and instilled with a sense of community. Tomie and I only joined the Security Service a few hours ago, but she has lived in the Security Service until now, and even though the deaths of her companions seem to her to be commonplace, even if she looks different, she has human emotions after all, and the deaths of these people have been accumulating and have a profound impact on her.

Even if I don't analyze deeply, I can know that Dorothy, who has been living in an abnormal world, cannot have normal emotions and thoughts. Her companion's death must have had a stronger effect on her than I did.

Dorothy fell silent.

"Well, the rest is up to you." He said to me as if he was telling me that even at this time, he didn't have any excitement.

Just calmly, indifferently, he inserted the knife-like critical weapon into his chest, and then fell backwards. I stepped forward and pressed my hand to his neck, and his pulse quickly weakened, and then it disappeared, and my breathing stopped, and my body temperature began to drop, faster than that of a normal person who had just died, and my body became cold in the middle of my breath.

Dorothy watched this qiē silently, and I glanced at her, and suddenly she seemed to smile a little, but when I went to check again, she still had that silent and somewhat sad look.

"What's the fuss? Crow. Her deep voice woke me up.

I made sure she was the same as before, but the hallucinatory smile lingered in my mind anyway. Am I wrong? Maybe she's really abnormal, no, should I say that's her normal?

I think it's a little scary, and this scary comes from something that the girl ** hides in the dark depths and can't understand. But this kind of terrible but inexplicable sense of reassurance, because I have seen it many times in "Jiang". Perhaps Jiang's existence, and her relationship with Jiang, has made me accustomed to this terrible feeling.

"Nothing." I replied casually and pulled out the knife-like critical weapon.

I looked at the demonic possessed man standing motionless on the opposite side, and the huge shadow demon behind him, the knife-like critical weapon vibrated spontaneously, and the sharp humming sound seemed to pierce directly into the brain, which was uncomfortable, but I also felt the incomparable power contained in this knife.

"Ajiang ......" I was about to say something, but Tomie suddenly showed a hideous smile.

That smile wasn't for me, her eyes fell behind me.

When I turned my head in horror, I saw Dorothy throwing out the bear doll in her arms. The liquid melted by the bear doll instantly engulfed the people who were lying on the ground, no different from the corpses.

"What are you doing...... I exclaimed, but before I could finish my sentence, I saw that Dorothy's face did have the same eerie and eerie smile that she had before. This expression, which was diametrically opposed to the girl's innocence, made a chill run down my spine, and instantly made sweat ooze from under my armpits.

"Look, Achuan. Now you should be sober, you won't think she's harmless to humans and animals. I'll tell you, this guy is a monster too. Tomie said to her, "Hey, it's so ugly to eat goodbye, flat-chested ugly bastard." ”

After a few breaths, I still couldn't suppress the pounding heart, and all the people on the ground had been digested into liquid, turning back into the bear doll and jumping back into Dorothy's arms.

"Giggles, crow, why is your expression so ugly?" Dorothy's facial features and figure did not change in the slightest, and her innocent tone, combined with her lowered head and deep gaze, made people feel that their hearts were suddenly seized by fear.

For a moment, I seemed to see Dorothy's body and facial features deformed, an indescribable shape that was only reminiscent of the term "evil." But when her consciousness broke free from the extraordinarily terrifying horror, she was still the same as before, as if she had a nightmare.

Even when Tomie suddenly put his hand on my shoulder, his body couldn't help but jump.

"Don't be afraid, Achuan, I'll protect you." Tomie hugged me behind 276094239777, but the girl's facial features in the nightmare replaced Tomoe's face for a moment, as if it was not Tomie who hugged me, but Dorothy. She seemed to breathe in my ear, and the mature, plump body could no longer make me feel warm, my throat was dry, and my body was as stiff as if it was entangled in evil spirits.

But this feeling of fear came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Although I still know that I am "afraid", this "fear" is just a noun.

"Jiang" controlled my physiology. But this "fear" is just a noun.

"It's me, Ah Chuan." Tomie's voice came to his ears, yes, the person behind it was Tomie. Confirming this, the bones in my whole body relaxed.

When I looked at Dorothy again, she seemed to be no different from usual. But that feeling...... What the hell is wrong with me?

I looked around the ground, and their bodies were indeed gone, and none of the qiē I had seen before was a hallucination. Just like with the fast-legged man before, Dorothy's bear doll "eats them all".

"Why?" I looked at Dorothy and asked her why she was doing this, "They're not dead yet" I thought I should be angry at this point, but I didn't feel the emotional and physiological reaction of anger.

"No, they died in the first place, that's the plan." Dorothy replied, looking at the ground and saying, "That's my plan."

"Kill your own teammates? Make them your own nourishment, that's your plan? ”

"Yes." Dorothy confessed, and she couldn't hear much guilt in her voice, "That's why I'm here, and only by doing this can I guarantee that my goal will be achieved." ”

Something seemed to have changed in the air, and there seemed to be a smell of sulfur creeping into my nose, and I searched for the source of the smell, only to suddenly find that the golden light of the stars in the sky had turned into shimmering ashes. Not far away, the huge six-pointed star has been completely dyed gold**, the liquid of the spindle has begun to boil, the liquid level has been decreasing, the evaporated gas has been sprayed out from under the spindle, and the milky white gas has spread rapidly on the ground.

The altar is shrouded in psychedelic and intense light, and the surrounding area becomes a sea of fire, and there are many illusory shadows dancing in the flames, and you can't feel the temperature rise in this burning world, making it difficult to tell where is reality and where is unreal.

The prayers stopped, but the prayers remained in prayer positions. The ceremony is not over yet, they seem to be waiting for something.

My gaze redirected to Dorothy, and there was a strong feeling there.

Dorothy was still holding the bear doll, her head bowed, as if she were looking at her feet. At her feet, the shadows were becoming more intense, and then stretched and spread behind her, covering an area of about sixty square meters. But it wasn't the girl's shadow, it was a monster with wings and four insect arthropod-like arms that could distinguish human faces.

That's the devil.

The demon stood upright behind Dorothy. The vibration of the knife-like critical weapon became extremely intense, and even let out an alarm-like scream.

"You're also demon-possessed......"

"Demonic possession? No, you're wrong. Dorothy lifted her face, her eyes no longer pupils, carved out of a single piece of black stone, and she said, "I'm not going to be controlled by the devil like the incompetent guy on the other side, this is the demon I just hatched." This is the real trump card. ”

I clutched the knife-like critical weapon, and my emotions did not fluctuate. It turns out that this is the truth of the final plan that Dorothy has been hiding?

"Without it, we can also stop the doomsday truth." I say.

"Not here."

"You said that the superpower of misfire can increase the power of critical weapons."

"It's not enough."

I stared into Dorothy's inhuman eyes, something hidden in the darkness that made me speechless anymore. And it's all over the place, there's no point in arguing any longer, I just hope she's right now.

The layout of the apocalyptic truth is mixed with reality and truth, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and the layout of the Security Bureau only shows its sharp fangs at the last moment. I felt that this forced offensive plan was rushed and weak, and it was only then that I felt the end of the game coming.

In any case, the ultimate goal has not changed, all the hiding, giving and changing, is to welcome the arrival of this moment. I thought I had changed a lot and could save more, but from the beginning, what I could do didn't change.

Tomie and Dorothy rush towards the demonic possessor. The huge folding space blocked in front of them, and Dorothy's demon turned into a black curtain, turning the two of them into countless locusts and rushing into the folding space in an instant. When one of them crossed a distance of more than ten meters and suddenly appeared next to the non-commissioned officer, Tomie's upper body appeared out of thin air and punched the non-commissioned officer in the cheek, smashing his head on the ground.

More and more locusts are gathering around Tomie.

The non-commissioned officer was also crawling with locusts, and it seemed that only a human form remained.

The demon behind the non-commissioned officer stretched out its claws and swung towards Tomie, and the folded space poured down like a waterfall. Before it was engulfed, countless locusts turned into black again to envelop Tomie, and then turned into locusts and scattered, and Tomie was never seen again.

Swift sweep

Before the non-commissioned officer could get up, I raced through the highway, skirting the battlefield and landing in front of the prayer mourners, led by Father Rush. By this time, they were still bowing their heads and praying.

-- Chain determination.

-- Analyze the correlation factors.

-- Look for the crash node.

In an instant, a lot of information poured into my brain, and my brain seemed to be broken, but even if I persevered, I couldn't find it, so I had to stop.

The mechanism and operation of this altar are quite stable and complex, and there is no weak point at all. Is this the time when Dorothy said that the internal pressure is the most and the structure is the most fragile?

I raised my buzzing sword-like critical weapon and swung it at the prayers. The shockwave roared out, the vision in front of them completely distorted, and a passport of electric light appeared around them a moment before it engulfed the prayer people. Where the shock wave and the electric light passport collided, a strong plasma burst out, like a python shaking its body. If I hadn't activated the defense of the critical weapon in time, I would have almost been electrocuted into charcoal.

Although they failed to break through the opponent's shield, the attack was not in vain, and the nine praying men spat blood and immediately fell to the ground.

I also wanted to swing a second knife to finish them off completely, but the space around me suddenly changed, and I quickly retreated as soon as possible, only to see that the folded space instantly engulfed those writhing plasma. The demon's attack didn't end, it completely abandoned the protection of the host, and kept attacking me.

After the power of the knife-shaped critical weapon is amplified, the shock wave generated by the knife critical weapon can compete with the folded space, and after blocking another wave of folded space, I entered the speed sweep channel and circled the spindle machine.

-- Again chain judgment.

-- Finding the relationship between the operation of the machine.

- Cancel the destruction of its structure and reset it to stop the operation of the machine.

――……

-- The judgment failed, and it was not possible to obtain sufficient chain factors.

Another wave of folding space is coming, and the other party is not even afraid that this terrible attack will affect this core machine, and the facts have proved that even if it is a folding space, it will not be able to cause the slightest damage to the spindle machine. The altar has an invisible, powerful force that maintains its own stability.

The liquid level of the spindle was only one-third of its height left, and there seemed to be something in the middle that could not be seen clearly.

The remaining five praying remained unfazed by the state of the battle until a terrible and indescribable sound came like a tsunami. A huge wave of air swept through the air, engulfing the entire altar with ashes and flames. When the air wave subsided, the distraction of the folded space stopped. I turned my head to look, only to see Dorothy's angel smash the non-commissioned officer's abdomen with the insect's arthropod-like arm, lifting him high in the air.

The arm suddenly disintegrated into countless locusts, wrapping the non-commissioned officer into a sphere, and when it was dispersed, not even a drop of flesh remained.

The circuits beneath its feet and around it bloomed with more intense light, and the demon that had lost its host was crushed by the light, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not avoid being pulled into the ground. It gradually lost its shadow-like form.

"It's time." A calm, unwavering voice came.

Luanzhong stood up and stretched out his hands as if to embrace the sky.

Although I don't know what he's going to do, but

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